We have so much in our world, so much that is ours, that is mine, that is yours...Yet all we do is want... All we do is complain...We need to have all these clothes, to look good, to be popular, to be modest, to NOT be modest. To be fashionable.Once upon a time, clothes were used to be keep warm, no more and no less. Then to keep modesty, no more, no less, now clothes are a sign of status, a sign...

Okay, well, let's see, where to begin.I guess the best place to begin is at the very beginning.And at the very beginning of this story, there is a holiday.A holiday where an entire class wait, anxiously, staring at their laptop screens, just waiting for an email to arrive. An email that never comes. An email that was supposed to bring with it their script for the upcoming play that they knew they...